I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo live in the countryside and live and work in peace and contentment.

Is it just some people who come uninvited and treat their home as a farmhouse for vacation.

Especially after the discovery of a hot spring less than 500 meters behind their home, it was even more joyful, but their home was forced to expand.

Sometimes they also go to town, for various reasons.

Join in the fun and participate in some sports meeting, or post a parent's label to take advantage of Jiangdu and attend Jiangdu's graduation ceremony.

Zang Hongai got married and handed over to the state because of the wholesale of fruits.

For travel, check in at Internet celebrity attractions.

……

It is very comfortable to come back to this home.

Song Miluo went to the town to pick up a courier, which was Jiang Du's book. He sat on the sofa and flipped through it, holding Yuan Xingche's arm while Yuan Xingche was watching TV.

The windows were left open, and a warm breeze blew into the room.

Gently caressing the two of them, it seems that all this is too comfortable, halfway through the book, it seems too comfortable, Song Miluo couldn't help dozing off, Yuan Xingche took the book from his hand.

He slept peacefully beside Yuan Xingche.

Yuan Xingche took the remote control, changed channels, and found a history program, he put down the remote control in boredom.

Outside the window is the chirping of birds and insects, and the fragrance of wild grass and flowers.

The room is big, but full.

In the program, the vicissitudes of voice of the old professor introduces the tragic story of a certain dynasty.

Yuan Xingche lowered his head and gently kissed Song Miluo's eyelids.

softly.

"I'm awake." Opening his eyes, Song Miluo said.

"Yeah." Yuan Xingche moved to his lips.

Being slowly pushed onto the sofa, Song Miluo held back a smile and said, "Turn off the TV first."

The emotional story on TV came to an abrupt end as the screen went off.

The window screen swayed, and the sunlight and wind outside the window pierced into the room.

Another sunny day, another sunny day.

The author has something to say: Goodbye! (^▽^)//~~